WORLDWIDE SUICIDE

I'm sick of letting go, look at my flow

Your bitch want to try my dick, but she has no goal

So that's a no-go, dog, Give her some alcoohol

And throw up, like the politics just say What's up

But don't care about a single shit at all, men, that's what's up

And I feel like shit, I'm depressed as fuck

But that doesn't mean that you can fucked up

All of my life, and all of my feels, and all of my files, and all of my dreams

And I feel like shit, I'm depressed as fuck

But that doesn't mean that I will stay home

And crawl on my knees, and cry all the time